President spoils the dark wife

Behind the little girl was another woman, who was about thirty years old, with a gentle smile and a virtuous temperament.

"Mo Wen, little brin has been crying since he woke up and didn't see you..."

But before the woman finished speaking, Jing mowen coldly interrupted her, "Why are you around little brin at this time? Xiang Xinwei, did I tell you not to be close to little brin within ten meters!"

"I..."

Xiang Xinwei wanted to explain, but Jing mowen couldn't listen at all. He picked up the girl and sat on the sofa, coaxing the girl who was still crying in a soft tone.

Xiang Xinwei pinched her fist and couldn't speak for a while.

"Little Brin, stop crying and see what's here?"

Xiao Zhang Shao took out a handful of sugar from his pocket and put it in front of the girl. The girl looked at it with tears in her eyes. She stopped crying in an instant. She took the sugar and began to remove the sugar paper with her little hand.

"Where did you get so much sugar? I saw someone come to the nightclub for the first time with a lot of sugar in his pocket."

Chen Yu was stunned.

Xiao Zhang smiled, pointed to his pink pilot jacket and said, "my coat belongs to my cousin. She has to change clothes with me in the afternoon."

"You can wear your cousin's clothes..."

"Of course, my cousin 179."

"What about you?"

"I'm 177."

“……”

Chen Yu turned his head and looked at the girl who began to concentrate on eating sugar. He reached out and touched the girl's hairy head. The little girl "giggled".

"What a little angel."

Chen Yu sighed, then withdrew his hand and said, "it's a pity that your father likes to eat black brin. You said that if your father likes to eat peaches and durian, you have to call small peaches. How hard to hear."

When little Brin, who was eating happily, heard the speech and ate sugar fiercely, he seemed to be afraid. He shook and looked at Jing mowen with tears.

"Daddy, can you really call little brin little peach?"

Before Jing mowen could speak, little brin was already tearful and looked at Jing mowen.

"Chen Yu, if you provoke us again, little Brin, I'll kill you!"

Jing mowen stared at Chen Yu coldly.

Chen Yu shrugged, "OK, OK, I won't say it."

"Mo Wen, I was looking for you today. Little brin just woke up when I went. She had to look for you. I brought her here."

Xiang Xinwei sees that little brin has been coaxed almost by Jing mowen, so she opens her mouth.

Jing mowen heard the sound and said coldly, "what's up?"

He was not interested in listening to her explain more.

Xiang Xinwei was a little cold hearted and bit her lip. "It's grandma. She wants to see you."

As soon as the words came out, the box was silent.

Since the incident six years ago, Jing mowen has been at odds with old lady Jing. Jing mowen has no intention of forgiving old lady Jing.

Mrs. Jing's bones have become worse and worse in recent years. She hasn't been able to get out of bed for two years.

Jing Mo Wen's eyes were cold and unmoved. "If she wants to see you, let her think about it. What does it have to do with me?"

"Grandma is dying. She wants to see you for the last time." frowned to Xinwei.

However, Jing mowen just smiled coldly, "see me for the last time? Or do you have any last wishes, such as letting me marry you? She has used this bad trick once to let me hold an engagement ceremony with you!"

A year ago, Mrs. Jing performed a bitter drama and forced Jing mowen to get engaged to Xiang Xinwei. As a result, Qi he went to find out and found that Mrs. Jing was not terminally ill at all. Angry Jing mowen never went to see Mrs. Jing again.

Since then, Mrs. Jing has become more and more weak.

"Mo Wen, it's not the wolf this time. I just went to the hospital, and the critical notice has come down. Grandma is ready to gather everyone in the Jing family and make a will this weekend."

Hearing the speech, Jing mowen holds little brin's hand and pauses slightly.

After a long time, he got up with little brin and walked to the door. He said gently to the girl, "baby, let's go. We're going to see our great grandmother."

Xiang Xinwei sees that Jing mowen finally has a reaction and breathes a sigh of relief.

Suanjing mowen has a little conscience.

"I, I'm so dizzy..."

Suddenly a whisper came from the corner, followed by a dull "bang".

It's the girl who just knocked into the door. Now she has fallen to the ground.

"This rotten move..."

Chen Yu disdained.

Jing mowen looked at the girl who fell to the ground and narrowed his eyes.

This girl really looks like her between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Qi He, help me take her back. A little girl's house is really unsafe in such a place."

Jing mowen said that, and then he left with little brin in his arms. He didn't look at it. He looked incredible to Xinwei.

He doesn't care about Xiang Xinwei's mood, or as long as Xiang Xinwei is unhappy, he will be happy.

"OK." Qi he deserved it quickly.

Chen Yu and Xiao Zhang Shao look at each other and don't understand what Jing mowen is doing.

Even if the girl who fell to the ground now looks like the one who used to be, how can Jing mowen not see such an obvious game?

The girl can't tell which enemy sent Jing mowen. Jing mowen is feeding the tiger. Why did he do that?

It's hard not to achieve it because it's so similar?

When he got to the hospital, Jing mowen handed over little brin to Wang Que and didn't take her in.

Mrs. Jing is seriously ill. Little brin is still young and has no resistance. He doesn't want the two to have any contact again.

If something happens to little Brin, he'll go crazy.

Jing mowen enters the ward.

The white haired old man lying on the hospital bed seems to be in the twilight of life and her oil lamp is dry. Her life has come to an end and she can't return to the sky anymore.

She used to be such a strong person, but after all, people are going to die.

"Why are you alone? Ah Zhen, he still refuses to come back. Can't he even see my last side?"

Old lady Jing turned her head when she heard the voice. She only saw Jing mowen alone, a little cold.

Jing mowen stood in front of the bed and looked at the old man for a long time. Then he said coldly, "if you really want to see your second grandson, I'll go to the east city to find him myself. If he doesn't want to, I'll tie him back."

Old lady Jing was stunned and thought she had heard wrong. There was a trace of hope in her eyes, "ink, have you forgiven grandma?"

"No."

Jing mowen was still cold. "He's just a dying man. Call everyone back to listen to your will. It's not a big deal."

Mrs. Jing smiled bitterly in bed. "My life is not peaceful. In my early years, I was never safe on the battlefield with fire. I pursued fame and wealth in the mall for the rest of my life. When I was old, I was still calculating others. In the end, when I came to the end of my life, I had nothing, nothing..."